I'm here stressing about something then suddenly an idea of one shot just came into my mind while I was stressing o u t -

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Third Person P.O.V

Grian snickered as he stored some blocks into a chest, individually putting them into different slots to look like Grian himself.

He stood up to look at his amazing work before pushing the minecart with chest with his hands and he watched it go on the railway to Mumbo's hobbit base.

Then a peculiar sound of something followed by many thuds perked Grian up as he went to find where the source came, he checked at the bottom floor, hearing some familiar sounds as he did and finally did and he checked upstairs to Grian's bedroom.

Grian couldn't look away at the mass of different Grians stacked upon each other.

"What the?" Grian questioned himself as one Grian stood up.

"HELLO GRIAN." The other Grian said as the real Grian was confused.

"THIS LOOKS LIKE A RUSTIC HOUSE." The other Grian proceeded to say and Grian concluded that was NPC Grian.

He went to look at the pile of Grian's continuously groaning, he found;

Grianch
Robot Grian
Sherlock Grian
Guinea Pig Grian
Poultry Man
The Salmon Ghost
The Phantom Menace
Salesman Grian
Hippie Grian

Grian was panicking at the pile of alter egos that was stacked each other as one by one, they separated.

Grian immedietly downstairs to try to contain them as Grianch was destroying everything, Sherlock Grian was inspecting many items Grian had, Salesman Grian looked at Grian's collection of stolen doors and The Phantom Menace was flying everywhere, the other egos was still stacked and was trying to get out.

...

Scar heard the ruckus and eternal screaming in Grian's hobbit hole and he went out of his snail. He went down the ladder and sprinted over to Grian's house, the volume getting louder and it was starting to hurt Scar's ears. He covered it with his hands and he knocked on the door when he went there.

The door was answered immedietly but it wasn't technically answered by Grian. Scar was surprised to see a robofied Grian answering the door.

"Hello there." The robotic Grian boomed out and Scar was confused. Then a voice called out to him and the robotic Grian went out of the way.

"Scar, help me!" Grian exclaimed like a mother trying to treat his many children.

"I'll explain later, just help me contain them!" Grian further added to the dumbfounded Scar but Scar nonchalantly nodded and he went into action trying to put down the flying Phantom Menace wrecking the hobbit hole.

Now it looked like two fathers containing their adopted children.

Grian after trying to contain his other egos, tried to trap them with some cobblestone blocks but they were chaotic enough to break a wall he was building, Scar then pushed the button on his communicator and began to type, frantically messing up heis spelling.

<Goodtimeswithscar> GO TO GRAIN HBOBIT HOLE

<Goodtimeswithscar> URGENT

The other communicators of the hermits beeped and they checked the text Scar said, some flew to Grian, some boated and some walked, like Mumbo.

Mumbo flung the door open. "WHAT HAPPENED?!" Mumbo exclaimed and he saw the many Grians causing literal chaos and saw Grian and Scar's trouble.

"OH MY WORD!" Mumbo exclaimed, shocked what he was seeing and Grian took a gaze to Mumbo and said "HELP!"

Mumbo didn't know what to do yet he tried to find a way to contain those.

"Blocks don't work!" Grian shouted while trying to fix the mess some of his alter egos made.

"How about Obsidian?" Mumbo suggested. Scar suddenly ran out of the door, screaming "Wait be right back!"

Scar took a run to his base and he looked to the sky to see Xisuma flying and he swooped down to the ground. He was about to ask Scar what was happening but Scar just told Xisuma to go to Grian's house.

Scar climbed up the ladder to his base and opened the door, frantically going up to the chests to try to find some obsidian.

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Few of the hermits arrived to see the chaos ensuing and the more they were, the more it was starting to pipe down. Scar managed to find some obsidian and they lured them outside Grian's base, behind the base to the flattened terrain and they trapped every single one with an obsidian box, with some glass.

They could escape using the glass but it was one block only.

"Why is there a bunch of you?" False asked the red sweatered man and he shrugged. "I don't know, I just saw them!"

"How do we put them back?" Impulse asked the admin while the admin tried to think of something.

The admin broke out of its trance of thinking and replied "I'll check the code, maybe something happened." Then the admin flew up using his rockets and elytra and flew swiftly to his base.

There was an awkward silence lingering between the hermits when Xisuma flew away and someone decided to break that silence.

"What now?" Tango exclaimed as mostly everybody shrugged. Then the awkward silence came along again and Grian just decided to chatter with the architects.

"How many Grian's are in there?!" Iskall softly exclaimed.

"A mountain of em I presume." Mumbo guessed.

"They're more chaotic than you to be honest." Mumbo added to his sentence.

"I can be more chaotic than them, look!" Grian was about to do an action of a sprint before being frantically stopped by Iskall and Mumbo.

Meanwhile, on the obsidian box..

"LET ME OUT OF HERE, I HAVE CHRISTMASES TO STEAL!" The Grianch screamed while Poultry Man was throwing a bunch of eggs, The Salmon Ghost was placing sea pickles all over the floor as well. NPC Grian is crying because he has no blocks to make a rustic house. Hippie Grian is witnessing the chaos on the corner, trying to be chill. The Phantom Menace doesn't care for his health points and keeps flying into walls. Guinea Pig Grian is desperate for someone to test him and Robot Grian is malfunctioning because of the chaos.

NPC stopped crying over no blocks for Rustic Houses and decided to talk to Hippie Grian.

"HEY THERE!" NPC Grian boomed out, startling Hippie Grian. Hippie Grian signaled a wave and NPC Grian proceeded to do strange walking.

"DO YOU HAVE BLOCKS FOR RUSTIC HOUSES?" NPC Grian questioned as Hippie Grian looked at the countless of blocks he randomly picked up at Grian's hobbit hole.

"I don't know if they're organic though.." Hippie Grian muttered out as NPC Grian stole the blocks from Hippie Grian's hands. NPC Grian didn't even bother to say thank you as he was now trying to build a rustic house. Though it was troubling because the Phantom Menace kept flying all over, somehow regaining his health points and kept crashing to NPC Grian's rustic house and the blocks kept breaking so NPC Grian decided to sob into the corner.

Meanwhile in another corner, Poultry Man had a crow of chicks he hatched from all those eggs throwing and Poultry Man was teaching them basic chick stuff and when Poultry Man would walk, the chicks would start forming a single line and follow Poultry Man.

"Man, Look at what's happening!" Beef said while staring at the single block window.

Xisuma finally arrived and swooped down to the crowd. "Something interfered with the code and I can't seem to fix it? So at the meantime, each person will take one Grian in as I fix it." Xisuma exclaimed loud enough for anyone to hear.

"WHAT?!"

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What Grian Alter Ego would you take in?